Yeah, yeah, just bums we used to stay In the of la by the way Gang killin' each other for rep Sellin' cocaine on my doorstep
Had a ball to plus a bike to ride But my never would let me play outside But when I got enrolled in elementary bangin' like a fucking fool
So cool throwin' up gang signs to the gangster Shot an enemy from the street Mamma home, said she got a good job Daddy did too, now they squab
Financially, we 2 months later, son, we No more duckin' from shells Bought a house in east palmdale it to me now
(Hell yeah) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Palmdale, back to me (Check it out, check it out, it out)
No more and no more roaches Livin' next door to coaches Now I got a new place to sell me Now I got little white kids to
I wearin' blue, wasn't trippin' on red Too busy squabbin' with the Stupid questions, the class little white girls on the ass
I really care if I passed or failed I I was headed for the NFL Until the playoff game, got hurt I thought my future, layin' in the dirt
I can't jump, I can't Superstar player, ridin' the Graduate from school make me laugh I got an F in basic math, give it to me now
(Hell yeah) Come to me (I do one song for my neighborhood) Palmdale, back to me (Check it out)
I knew I couldn't make it in the man's world So I bought me khakis and a geri curl I I couldn't make it to the NFL I went to east palmdale and started yeyo
Fo' sho' I was makin' crazy Shoulda dropped school a long time ago Bought a cell phone, a nut Now I like pizza hut
I whiskey and Bacardi, I sold dope to anybody Me and my homies sold and dimes Took turns bustin' rhymes just to pass the
A white man drove up to my He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?" I put a fat rock his hand And about 25 sheriffs jumped out the van get down,
(Hell, yeah) Come to me (I you and I love you, baby) Palmdale, back to me (Check it out, check it out, it out)
Can't get drunk, can't get LA county, 95 Crips wanna take my wanna eat my snicker bars
Them pecker woods don't none But the Mexicans own one essays, catorces, treces always try to test me
So I jumped off the bed 'cause I no punk Jammed his head up the bunk Socked cholo in his chin Black muthafucking scared to in
Sheriff broke it up we hit the floor I kept talkin' shit 'cause I want some Back in town, we get with the brown Now I'm in jail, they to beat me down
Jail is hell, but I'll adapt, won't to get in a scrap 'Cause I'm down for mine, and for certain Sittin' in the with my knuckles hurtin'
(Hell, yeah) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Palmdale, come to me (Yeah it out, homeboy)
Now I got a up life, two bad kids and a naggin' wife Dead end job at the airport check too to pay the house note Turn on the TV then I see different that went to school with me Playin' in the NFL we to kick back in east palmdale
Williams, Lorenz tate Zeno for Colorado state I my homeboys much success But at the same time, I still get
Walkin' the wind with a cup full of gin Thinkin' 'bout things that coulda, woulda, been I wipe my tears, sip my beers, good luck to my peers
Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Come to me (Palmdale) ('Cause that's where my heartache began, began)
(Palmdale) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) (Oh yeah) Come to me ('Cause that's where my heartache began, began)
(Yeah) Come to me (Hey, all the homeboys on the football team, where at man, yeah) (Hey, wherever you at in the world, I care if you in Japan, Africa) Palmdale, back to me (Hey you how we used to do it, man hey, hey, hey)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, what do we (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We fittin' to go to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, do we sell? (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We to go back to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, what do we (Yeyo) Yo, we fittin' to go? (We fittin' to go to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, what do we (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We to go back to jail)
Dale, yeah (Hey, come on everybody just clap hands) Dale, palmdale (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) Dale, palmdale (What, what, what) (Yo fuck AV on y'all)
(Where falcons at?) palmdale (It ain't 'til the fat man sings) (Little rock get none, what, what, what) You're Dale, palmdale (Little rock get none)